Wei Beichen, who had stood silently to one side, lost in thought, interrupted.
"Enough, Little Seventeen. We finally sensed that person's aura returning to the Great Qi Dynasty. If we leave now, we'll make it in time."
"If your hesitation makes us lose track of him again, think about how you'll explain it to Master."
"Fine!"
Remembering the quiet words Master had spoken earlier, Xiao Jinghong drew his neck in and hesitated no longer.
Xue Bingxuan stood quietly behind them.
Her expression had not changed from beginning to end.
But the closer they came to the Capital City, and the nearer the moment of seeing that person drew, the more emotions stirred in her heart.
Back in Cloud Prefecture, she had even warned Luo Yi to keep his distance from powers like the Dao Alliance unless he had no choice.
With his natural gifts, he needed no master to easily break through Void Refinement and even reach Dao Integration.
That way, no one would be able to hold him back when he acted in the future.
But neither the woman she had been then nor the woman she was now could have imagined it.
In just a few short decades, that young man had reached a point where the Dao Alliance had to send people to invite him in person, with every courtesy.
He had even made those True Persons of the Dao Alliance, who had always looked down from on high, set aside their old arrogance and ponder the thoroughly ordinary question of what gift might please him.
"Life really is unpredictable. One sausage stuffed inside another."
While Xue Bingxuan was lost in thought, she had no idea what a stir they had already caused in the Capital City.
The Great Qi Dynasty's Yin Spirit Realm martial artists, led